The Mysterious Professor (3)

Wei Qiao felt her entire body go blank. She couldn't believe her eyes at all.

" Oh my god! Our professor is so handsome! He's so dazzling! " whispered the crowd.

"Why is it him! Isn't this person the instructor of the military training?"

" That's right, that's right. He's our team's instructor, Instructor Shen! "

"Isn't this too hidden? He's both an instructor and a professor, and he's handsome and famous. He's simply a god!"

Hearing these discussions, even if Wei Qiao did not believe what she saw, she had no choice but to believe it.

However, she still could not digest this fact. This was simply too unbelievable.

At this moment, the man on the podium cast his gaze over and landed on her.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was very satisfied with her stunned expression.

Wei Qiao quickly lowered her head and avoided his gaze.

The class began.